Hope hurried away. The men who loaded and unloaded the grain were also assigned other tasks by the steward. In front of the warehouse, there were only a dozen full carriages, a few guards and a thin figure carrying food bags back and forth again and again.

One trip, two trips......

"Unlucky," Roy rubbed his shoulders, which were worn by the rough and heavy pockets, and was extremely depressed, "I thought that when I left the academy, I wouldn't need to wear the training clothes taught by Kameni, but I didn't expect that the weight was not reduced at all." ”

In the sea of knowledge, there was the laughter of the axe spirit.

"Isn't that funny?" Roy muttered as he walked toward the carriage outside the warehouse. More than a dozen wagons, dozens of tons of grain. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid that it won't be able to be unloaded after dark.

"It seems that your guess is right," the sword spirit's voice rang out in Roy's sea of consciousness, "someone is behind the command of these people to target you. You have to be careful. ”

"It's useless to be careful as long as you're being targeted," Roy grinned, "I'm a thorn in the side of the Lanrith family." If you don't want my life, how can they be willing? Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will settle the old accounts with them. ”

Sword Spirit smiled slightly. What I just said was just a reminder.

Whether it was or is, Roy was the most ingenious and cunning of any teenager his age he had ever met. Coupled with this kid's strange personality and temper that will never suffer, if you want to deal with him, you have no scheming means, so it's best not to be embarrassed.

And now that Roy has discovered the strange, and even seen something deeper and farther through these strangeness, it will not be so easy for Hope to deal with Roy.

Now the sword spirit feels sad for that guy, with Roy's character of retribution, he will have a good end?

"Did the Lanrith really put his hand in?" Could it be that I guessed wrong?" muttered Roy as he carried the food.

He didn't care if someone was really behind him. He is more concerned about whether his assumption is correct.

If the speculation is true, then this matter is strictly zhòng.

The battle situation ahead has reached the most dangerous time, if something goes wrong in the rear. The consequences are unimaginable. When the time comes, not to mention the besieged Archduke Adolf, I am afraid that even Fano, and even the whole of Lulian, will be taken in!

You know, people like Schilling don't care how many people will die.

As long as you can get to the bottom of the ground, remove the nail that will prevent the Lanrian family from entering the Saint Solan, and help the nobles of Lulian to the Lanrith family's ship. Even if all of Lulian died, he wouldn't feel any guilt.

My own speculation, although there is no concrete evidence to confirm, is very likely.

If left unchecked, then the front line of Adolf, Fano, the Twelfth Legion, and Philip's Momiji Knights. may face a shameless betrayal at the most critical moment.

The more you think about it. Roy's heart sank even further.

The Longmen Theater in the west has been lost. The iron hooves of Philip are rolling south. Swept the southwest and deterred the imperial capital. Coupled with the fact that it has been captured and the heavily hoarded province of Pru hangs over his head like a steel knife, the situation in the empire is really dangerous.

If Lulian misses again. My future father-in-law, who has been forced into a corner by Prime Minister Donald and the major princes, may only jump off the cliff.

No, you have to figure it out yourself!

Has Schilling really stepped in?

How many of the nobles of Lulian colluded with him, and their cooperation with each other. What kind of journey has we reached?

And more importantly, in the midst of this, what is the attitude of General Eugene!

That's the crux of the matter!

Taking advantage of the fact that he walked into the storeroom, the wall cut off the sight of the storehouse and several guards, Roy pulled out a silent whistle from the spatial ring.

The hundreds of knights of the bandit army had already entered the barracks before him.

Most of them were in the rabble, but some of them went through various channels and entered the front camp, the large camp of the middle army, and this rear camp.

Although I don't know where everyone is scattered, before leaving, Percy used a whole section of pigeon tree core, ordered a batch of earplugs and silent whistles, and distributed them to everyone. At the same time, the contact information was agreed. As long as Roy blows the whistle, someone will naturally find a way to contact him.

As soon as he took the whistle in his mouth, and before he could blow it, Roy suddenly heard a horn outside.

He put away his whistle and poked his head out.

I saw hundreds of soldiers rushing out of the barracks, from the towers. The officers shouted loudly, and some of them quickly lined up at the camp gates, while others rushed around, driving the carriages that stood in the way, removing the railings, and gathering up the mess of miscellaneous items and weapons.

"What's wrong?" beside the carriage, several horsemen who were gathered in a group looked at each other.

"Damn, get the wagon out of the way. ”

With a roar, a small group of soldiers approached, led by Hope, who had just left. He cursed and cursed, and the whip in his hand slammed into a groom who had no time to dodge.

"Quick, get out of the way. Move into the alley," Hope said quickly, "a bunch of damn idiots, still around chewing on some tongue." The adults are about to come in and inspect it. If you don't clean up this place in five minutes, I won't be able to spare you!"

As he spoke, he kicked on top of the other groom.

"Get out of here!"

The horsemen were frightened and scattered in all directions, each of them to drive his own carriage.

Hum. Hope snorted, hurried away surrounded by his men, and went on to inspect other places. In such a hurry that Roy, who was mixed in the groom, didn't even have time to take a look.

"Which one is coming?"

"Who knows? There are so many noble lords in the army, all of them are adults. ”

He dragged the carriage to a stop in the alley next to the warehouse, and the grooms talked about it while probing their brains with palpitations.

After a busy time, the originally chaotic back camp actually became tidy. At the gate of the main camp, several commanders and quartermasters of the main and deputy battalions, all wearing neat and beautiful uniforms, were waiting there. Behind them were Herman, the captain of the Guards, and the officers of the Guards.

For everyone, these are all high-minded and rare characters on weekdays, but now, looking at the nervous appearance of these adults who can't stop sorting out their clothes and rubbing their hands in circles, it seems that they are not much better than the nervous and cramped appearance of these people when they see them.

Who is it that makes adults so nervous?

There was a sound of horses' hooves and wheels, from far to near. A moment later, a convoy of luxurious carriages bearing different family coats of arms, escorted by dozens of knights, drove into the rear camp gates.

'It's General Eugene!'

'And Mrs. Joyce, Earl Ronning'

When a big man stepped down from the carriage, everyone present couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

Led by General Eugene and Lady Joyce, there were seventeen nobles in total. All of them are the great nobles of Lulian, the great lords. Each of them is highly respected. Unexpectedly, they came together today.

Roy stood in the crowd, his gaze falling on a middle-aged general at the front.

It was the first time he had seen Eugene.

This is the current ruler of the city of Muni. He was about forty or fifty years old, with short shaved blonde hair, a square face, and a high nose. A pair of blue eyes were deeply sunken, and the gaze was indifferent. He wasn't very big, but he looked very strong and sturdy. It's like a piece of steel.

Even though he was just standing there quietly, he gave people the momentum of a tiger. Roy had no doubt that if he met Eugene on the battlefield, Ten himself would not be his opponent.

Roy's eyes rolled, and another person caught his attention.

It was a woman standing next to Eugene.

The woman was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, fair-skinned, dignified-looking, graceful and luxurious. A pair of phoenix eyes raised high. It gives people a very powerful and charming feeling.

This person should be what everyone calls Mrs. Joyce.

Looking at the positions of Mrs. Joyce and General Eugene, Roy's eyes narrowed slightly.

Things are starting to get interesting.

As we all know, after General Fano left, there was only one leader of the military in Muni City, and that was General Eugene.

This is the barracks. And in the barracks, Eugene has absolute authority, and everyone is under his leadership. According to the strict rules of the army. No one is qualified to stand beside him.

But now, Mrs. Joyce stood side by side with him. And those aristocrats behind him. Also consciously or unconsciously standing behind Joyce. There were only a few generals in the army, and they followed Eugene closely. The two sides naturally formed two groups, which were distinct.

What does this mean?

Roy took a step back and blew the silent whistle.

Moments later, a thin man dressed in a clerk's attire. Silently through the crowd, he appeared beside him.

"Young Master. ”

"Check this woman," Roy said, looking at the amorous Mrs. Joyce, surrounded by nobles, "and see if she has been in any collusion with Schilling of Lanrith. ”

"Yes!"

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Under the guidance of a humble battalion commander and a chubby chief quartermaster. Eugene and the others walked towards a warehouse near the left.

Soldiers had already driven away the idlers near the warehouse, and opened the door of the warehouse, revealing a full bag of grain separated by wooden boards.

Wheat is abundant in the western part of the Lulian, corn and wheat in a dozen counties in the east, and rye in the northwestern highlands. This is also the main thing in the military.

With the decree of war issued by the Grand Duke Adolf, the harvest of each season was continuously transported from the major territories. The water mill on the banks of the river Hilai and the magic mill in the city are even more non-stop day and night.

"General Eugene," Mrs. Joyce said, walking beside Eugene, her eyes wandering, looking forward to the waves. Although he is forty-three years old, his voice still sounds sweet to a young woman, "In just two months, this camp has expanded to such a big size?"

Her steps are soft and graceful, with an indescribable charm. He continued with a smile, "The last time I personally escorted supplies here, it was less than a third of its size. ”

Mrs. Joyce's words made the eyes of several generals behind Eugene flash a hint of discoloration, and some of the noble lords who followed had a reserved smile on the corner of their mouths.

As we all know, more than a year of war has consumed the resources of Muni City. Especially when the empire is attacked on three sides. Now that the royal family is mired in the quagmire, most of the food and salary in the Lulian army are provided by the major lords.

It can be said that without the noble lords present, it would be impossible for this coalition army to exist at all.

Mrs. Joyce's words. It sounds like just a casual emotion, but when you chew it carefully, it is meaningful

Eugene obviously also heard the hidden meaning of the words, and with a pair of knife-sharp eyes, he glanced deeply at Mrs. Joyce, and said in a light tone, "This is all thanks to the great support of you, Lord Wangshan, and all of you, without your generosity and loyalty. Lulian can't hold on to it now."

Hearing Eugene's words, the nobles present all showed satisfied smiles on their faces.

However, Eugene changed his mind and continued, "Of course, Saint Soran has been a nation for a hundred years. Of the five principalities, the Duchy of Lulian has always been free. Distinguished by wealth and the benevolence of our esteemed successive Grand Dukes. As courtiers, we enjoy the price of wealth. It's just an oath of allegiance."

His gaze swept over the noble lords whose faces were already a little stiff, and he smiled, "Now, it's time for us to fulfill our oath. Believe in your contributions, the Grand Duke and all the Lurians. It's all there to see. No matter how critical a person is, he won't scold us for being mean and unkind, will he?"

The atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassing.

The nobles chuckled and turned their gaze to Mrs. Joyce.

Mrs. Joyce smiled. didn't say anything, just shook the fan gently, lowered his head and carefully checked a few bags of grain bags that had untied the hemp rope, and walked forward.

The group walked and stopped, inspecting the granary, the uniform and bedding workshop, the blacksmith's workshop, the leather workshop, and the inner camp where the stables, convoys and convoys were located, and finally, as they walked through the inner camp playground, Mrs. Joyce stopped abruptly.

"By the way, Mistress Eugene," Joyce crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, with an apologetic smile on his face, "the third shipment, which was supposed to arrive in three days, will probably have to be delayed for a while."

As soon as Mrs. Joyce's words came out, everyone stopped. The expressions on the faces of the noble lords and officers varied.

Under Eugene's somewhat stunned gaze, Mrs. Joyce said, "As you know, in order to support Muni City, our major families have almost wiped out their families. The last batch of food and military expenses were all put together, and this batch will not be able to be collected in any way."

Facing Eugene Yan's gaze, she said casually: "However, I see that the rear camp is so well prepared, I think that the next batch of supplies will be delayed for a while, there should be no problem, right?"

The atmosphere froze at this moment.

Eugene and the officers beside him were all pale. The noble lords, on the other hand, either bowed their heads to talk or looked into the distance, without making eye contact with them.

"Mrs. Joyce, this is not the time to joke," said Eugene, whose countenance was as iron as iron, "and now that the Great Justice is under siege, General Fano is leading the army, and the soldiers on the front line are fighting bloodily. Within a week, a second batch of reinforcements from outside the city would be deployed. Our enemies are also accumulating heavy forces"

He paused word by word, and his voice was like iron: "The war is imminent, and the current material preparations are simply not enough." If the logistics can't keep up at the critical moment, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"I understand what you say," said Mrs. Joyce, her eyelashes lowered, her face unchanged, "and that is exactly what I wanted to consult with you, General Eugene."

As she spoke, she turned her head and gestured to the knights beside her.

The knights scattered quickly, driving the people from afar farther away, clearing a clearing for the noble lords and generals in the playground.

Mrs. Joyce turned her head and stared at Eugene, "Honestly, General Eugene. Judging by your military wisdom, what are our chances of winning this battle?"

"I've never done anything as pointless as prejudging victory or defeat," Eugene frowned, "I just know that no war is guaranteed to be won." In the face of the invading enemy, as a soldier, you can only fight to the death to serve the country. No matter what the odds are, we have no way out of this battle. ”

"So, General Eugene, you admit that our odds are not great. Mrs. Joyce said, "You can't be emotional in war." It is true that the Grand Duke is under siege, and you and I are anxious, but because of this, we have lost our minds and attacked rashly. Not only will I not be able to save the Grand Duke, but I'm afraid he will also put the whole Lulian into it!"

"What do you mean, Mrs. Joyce?" said Eugene, with a cold look in his eyes, "Let the Grand Duke's soldiers be defeated and die, and you and I will stand by and watch?"

In the face of Eugene's harsh questioning, Mrs. Joyce was undaunted. Calmly, he said, "I'm just talking about things. If this is a trap for the Phillips, then we will send sheep into the mouth of the tiger with this attack. If the war is defeated, the whole of Lulian will fall, and at that time, what do you say, my lord?"

"What the future holds, no one knows," Eugene said coldly. "All I know is what I need to do now. Regardless of the final outcome, I have a clear conscience. ”

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Mrs. Joyce said, "I have said the same thing to General Fano. If we can shrink our defenses, we can at least keep the first line of Medin City. As long as you still have an army in your hand, you won't let the enemy take advantage of it. Rescuing the Grand Duke can be considered in the long run"

She drooped her eyelids, "Still. Since you, General Fano and General Eugene, have already made their decisions, I certainly respect your opinions. But please forgive me that we have done everything we can to support Munny City. No matter how much you squeeze it, it is impossible to complete the collection of these materials in three days. ”

said. She curtsied slightly, and led the people away without saying a word.

More than ten carriages, under the escort of knights, drove out of the gate of the rear camp quickly. After a commotion, the camp was in the middle of the camp. Calm was restored again.

Eugene clenched his fists for a long time before taking a deep breath and letting go. And Avery Captain, the captain of the Fifth Brigade of the Knights of the Mooney City Guard, who was standing beside him, watched the extremely luxurious carriages leave with indignation, and turned back and said, "My lord, they really have different intentions. If you let it go, I'm afraid"

Eugene waved his hand lightly and said, "I understand." ”

He paced back and forth, looked around, and sighed silently, "Although Mrs. Joyce's ideas are dangerous, fortunately, she can at least be open and honest. She has followed the Grand Duke for so many years, and she will not bear the reputation of a traitor, and if I persuade her, she will always change her mind."

"But my lord," said Avery hurriedly, "the news from the front is that General Fano has already engaged in a fight with Fried. If our rear is unstable and we don't have enough food and grass, the impact on the situation of the war can be fatal. It's only a few days, and we don't have time to persuade slowly!"

"What then?" said Eugene, glaring at Avery, "In this coalition army, Mrs. Joyce and the gang standing next to her just now account for half of the troops, both in terms of strength and military expenses. If we act rashly, we are afraid that we will collapse first without waiting for the Philaetes to come!"

"My lord," Avery gritted his teeth, "there are quite a few of them, but most of them are untrained private soldiers. And we still have a hundred knights, eight hundred cavalry, and three thousand infantry in our guards. In addition, the lord who is committed to us, six thousand knight cadets and more than three thousand rabble, is not weaker than them! As long as the action is fast enough, quickly cut through the chaos, and take down the first few leaders, the others can't make any waves!"

"No!" said Eugene coldly, "they don't rebel clearly, and we have no name." Moreover, although the trainees of the three major training camps have already entered the camp, they are to resist foreign enemies. If it's an internal dispute, will the academy watch and not stop it? As for the rabble......

As he spoke, Eugene smiled bitterly, "Mrs. Joyce's group of nobles has spent more money in the rabble than us. Anyone who has some strength, they have sent people to contact them privately. The conditions promised, the stone people will be tempted when they see it. Just wait for the cycle to come, and then switch to the past. ”

Seeing that Avery and his men were still to talk, Eugene waved his hand and said, "Okay, if you have anything to say, I'll wait until I'm going to visit Mrs. Joyce alone." ”

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Halfway up the mountain in the eastern suburbs of Muni City, an ancient castle with the charm of Oriental Iss stands quietly.

The carriage pulled into the grassy front yard, bypassed the fountain, and stopped in front of the main building. Dressed in a black and red uniform, the elegant and meticulous butler walked down the steps quickly and opened the car door.

Mrs. Joyce got out of the carriage and did not enter the door, but stood there with a frown, and then turned and walked down the corridor to the backyard.

"I heard, Madame, you almost tore your face with Eugene today?"

In the backyard patio surrounded by the main building and the annex building, several well-dressed nobles were chatting. Seeing Mrs. Joyce coming, a middle-aged man standing under the green vine trellis turned back with a smile. As he spoke, he bowed with his body. It was none other than Schilling.

"Your Excellency's news is well-informed," Mrs. Joyce bit her lip, heartily courting Schilling to the nobles around her. It's a little uncomfortable. However, on the surface, he was smiling, "Before I came back, someone reported to you." ”

"Madame, don't be surprised," Schilling said with a smile, "In the future, Lulian, the family will have to rely on you, Madame, to preside over the overall situation, and the others will do some small things to deliver news." It's just a matter of making the best use of people. After all, some news is known for a minute, and it takes a minute to deal with it. ”

"So......" Mrs. Joyce asked with a smile as she didn't say anything about Schilling's vague promise, gently lifting the hem of her skirt, sitting down in a white chair, half-leaning back. What did you think of to deal with it?"

As she spoke, she picked up the black tea offered by the butler. Lowering his eyes, he said quietly, "General Eugene is not so easy to deal with. ”

Schilling stared at Mrs. Joyce with a reserved expression and waved his hand slightly.

Everyone on the side got up and left one after another.

Eugene's refusal was expected. Schilling sat down at the other end of the tea table, "He is Adolf's confidant, who assists Fano in the helm of the Munny City Guard, and is deeply trusted. If he agrees to abandon the rescue, he will defend the city of Muni with all his might. That's weird. ”

Mrs. Joyce drank her tea and listened quietly.

"However, this will not affect much," Schilling said, "Eugene now has only more than 4,000 troops left after Fano took away the main force of the Mooney City Guard. Even if you add some other noble lords, the troops that can control zhì are only on par with you, Madame. ”

As he spoke, Schilling laughed, "As long as you don't nod your head, Madame, even if Eugene pulls out his part, what effect will it play?"

"What if General Eugene wants to forcibly order the dispatch of troops?" Mrs. Joyce put down her teacup and raised her head, "In terms of status, he is now the commander of the coalition forces, holding real power and holding the righteous position of loyalty to the Grand Duke. Who would dare to openly disobey an order?"

"Besides......" Mrs. Joyce frowned, her phoenix eyes revealing a cold light, "there are many people among the Lulian nobles who follow him. In the event of a conflict, we do not have the upper hand. ”

"But what if I could get everyone to side with you, Madame?" Schilling smiled.

"Oh?" said Mrs. Joyce, looking up in surprise, and chuckled, "It seems that your Excellency has a clever plan." ”

"I can't talk about a clever plan," said Schilling, "that I have come here only to give Madame a little more confidence." ”

He took out a piece of paper, handed it to Mrs. Joyce, and said lightly, "No matter how brilliant a plan is, it can't compare to absolute power." I think that after reading this list, Madame should appreciate how wise your decision to choose the Lanrith family was. ”

Mrs. Joyce took the list from Schilling's hand, glanced at it, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"It's ......"

Schilling said proudly, "This is the list of knights sent by the family to assist us. All of them have recently arrived in the city of Munich. With such power, is Madam still afraid that she will not be able to control the situation?"

As he spoke, he sneered, "Believe me, it won't take three days." I'll make the vast majority of the lords obediently shut their mouths and see the shape clearly!"

Mrs. Joyce looked at the list in her hand.

One of the names caught her attention.

East Branch Dragon's Claw - Dyna!

The Lanrees family is known for the extraordinary talents of its members. Whether it is the patriarch Nishizawa, the genius dragon knight Augustus, or the four side branches that have been fixed since Nishizawa's great-grandfather, they are all rich in gods of war and law, and generations of geniuses have emerged in an endless stream.

For more than two hundred years, the family has expanded dramatically in almost every upheaval. Today, the Lanris family is already sitting on a country, with 100,000 iron armor, tentacles all over the Holy See and the three major imperial high-level leaders, and even the behemoth that controls the Pompeii Imperial Court!

And in the Lanris family's armed forces, the head of the family, Nishizawa, has the Knights of Dragon Castle and tens of thousands of iron horsemen. This is the core combat power of the Lanris family, and it is also the force of the principality, and it will not be used.

For nearly 100 years, people have not even heard of Nishizawa's move.

It was the four side branches of the Lanris family's "southeast, northwest, and northwest" that struck. The claws of the east branch, the wings of the west branch, the teeth of the north branch, and the tail of the south branch.

Thereinto. The Western Branch Dragonwing wields the air power of the Duchy of Lanris.

It is said to have thousands of griffon knights and thunderhawk knights. Can breach any castle that is not protected by a magical defense array in an instant.

The North Branch Dragon's Tooth is the most elite knight legion of the Lanris family except for the Knights of Dragoncastle. A ten-member squad of dragon-toothed knights can defeat a large group of border knights head-on, and the siege of the city is invincible.

The southern branch dragon tail has always been mysterious. It is said to be a dark sword in the hands of the Lanris. Many of the heavily guarded magnates died at the hands of the Dragontail Assassins after offending the Lanrith family.

And the eastern branch of the dragon's claw is the worldly power of Langli.

In the Dragon Claw family, the three Sword Saints founded a sect, with hundreds of disciples, and countless disciples and grandchildren, all over every corner of the vast Salvation Continent.

This is a clear shot by Lanrith, and it is also the most familiar power!

Throughout the history of the Redemption Continent. Whether it was the era of the Romance Dynasty, which ruled the world. It is still the era of the three great empires, whether it is in a prosperous town, a well-guarded aristocratic castle, or the capital of the empire of the major principalities, those dragon claw children embroidered with dragon claw marks on their chests are not uncommon to enter the city in groups of three or five, openly kill their targets, and then fly away.

If you want to be overbearing, there is nothing more than this!

And this time. The Lanrith family sent a total of forty knights. Among them, there are six dragon claw swordsmen led by Dana, the knight of the Great Light. Such power. If the most elite main knights of Fano and the Mooney City Guard were still there, they might be able to compete. But to say Eugene......

Mrs. Joyce's heart settled.

In terms of the forces at her disposal, she was not afraid of Eugene. Whether it was the number of soldiers, cavalry or equipment, the private soldiers of her and the nobles around her. Absolutely not lagging behind.

However, the two armies were fighting, and the low-level soldiers were just a filler. Without high-level force that can be suppressed, no matter how many soldiers there are, they are just a herd of lambs to be slaughtered. Especially in limited skirmishes. Maybe a high-ranking knight can

Until then, it was Mrs. Joyce's greatest fear. And now, with this list in hand, Yiqiē is different.

This kind of power, even if it is idle, with this piece of paper in his hand, he can make the lords who are swaying left and right and undecided to take refuge in him. And at the same time, having such a force in hand also closed the door for Eugene to forcibly order an expedition, or even to use force.

"Lord Schilling, it is indeed a foresight. "Mrs. Joyce stood briskly," Ruth admired. ”

"Madame is gracious. Schilling is reserved. The corners of his mouth couldn't hide a trace of pride.

The two chatted lightly for a while.

With such strength support, you don't need to bother too much with the next moves. As long as you are fast and ruthless, you can make Eugene unable to make waves.

At dinner, looking at Kevin, Schilling suddenly asked.

"Yes, Mrs. Joyce. I wonder what happens to that kid named Roy?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Mrs. Joyce was momentarily distracted.

If Schilling hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten about this insignificant first training camp student. Especially now, compared to what his own people were going to do, and Eugene in front of him, that teenager was as worthless as garbage on the side of the road.

Mrs. Joyce couldn't understand why Schilling was still staring at Roy until now.

Maybe it's because of Princess Elethea. Although the rumor has it that canonizing the kid as a guardian knight sounds more like a joke, it is precisely unacceptable for a character like Augustus.

Mrs. Joyce laughed.

It seems that men's possessiveness is all in common. Even Augustus, who is madly loved by thousands of women on the mainland, will not be an exception.

She elegantly wiped her mouth with a napkin and said with a smile: "Lord Schilling's orders, how dare I slack off." ”

She turned to look at a lady in a long purple dress at the other end of the table, and smiled, "But I'll have to ask Count Natasha about the situation." Herman, the captain of the current logistics escort team, is Natasha's retainer. That Roy, in the convoy. ”

"Oh?" Schilling and Kevin's gaze turned to the lady.

The lady looked younger than Mrs. Joyce, and had a pretty little face that was the envy of many noble ladies. However, her cheekbones are slightly higher, which makes her look both flamboyant and a little mean.

Hearing the topic turn to herself, a hint of surprise flashed in Natasha's eyes.

Facing the gazes of Schilling and Kevin, she stroked the hair around her ears, her face was respectful, with a hint of pride, "How can that kind of pariahs be worthy of adult's attention." I had already given Herman an account as my lord had instructed. Before Kevin challenges him, he'll be in the barracks for a hell of a time...... "...... (To be continued......)